Take out

[Verse 1: Clip]
Walk with that beam shit that I know
Said that you blew up I ain't saw you before
Came with that Glock that my gun
You was a fan you beggin' for more
You watching the block [?]
[?] pussies all up on the floor
[?] my [?]
Why you so [?]
All this [?] with my tool out
Nah he cannot get out
Yeah yeah yeah, smoking
Smoking pack too loud
That boy don't know what he 'bout

[Verse 2: Keeta]
Smoking pack and its loud
I blow her back straight out
I eat the beat take out
I'm like girl you know what I want so no we can't make out
Rich white girl at the lake house
I don't know what they 'bout
I'm with that hoe she face down
Like you could catch a K round
Let's go

[Verse 3: Clip]
Countin' my money I do what I want
[?] bitch she roll the blunt
You know I stay with my gang
Talking that shit I do not give a fuck
Why you so mad hold my nuts
I really ride in a big body [?]
Switch up the flow, I do it for fun
[?] good, I made out thе mud

[Verse 4: Reef]
Blue in my pocket they built likе a smurf
23 shots make the [?] twerk
These lil' boys my kids I went and had birth
Close range with the Glock got some blood on my shirt
Yeah, white lil' bitch [?]
They tryna get with me lil' boy you cannot
Me and Yung Keeta pull up ten shot
Okay, you cannot fuck with the kid
All that bread boy it get to my head
Going up all green no red